Three settings for unaccompanied mixed choir
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The Odes of Solomon are believed to have been written around the year 100 A.D., and include strong parallels to the Dead Sea Scrolls. Scholars have debated whether the Odes should be considered Jewish, Christian or Gnostic, and whether they were first written in Greek, Hebrew or Syriac. Early Christian writings refer to and quote from them. A Syriac manuscript containing the text of most of the Odes was discovered in 1909 by the English scholar J. Rendel Harris, and other partial texts in various languages have also been found. There are 42 Odes. Some fragments are still missing from Odes I and III, and no part of Ode II has yet been found.
For these choral settings, I selected text from four of the Odes of Solomon which I found particularly compelling. The anonymous translation I have used comes from The Gnostic Society Library.
"From the Odes of Solomon" was premiered in concert on June 2, 2002, by the Ars Brunensis Chorus under the direction of conductor Roman Valek and choirmaster Dan Kalousek at the Husov Sbor, in Brno, Czech Republic. Their recording is available on CD. The score is published by Ars Nova Music, a division of Ars Nova Press.
From Ode 1The Lord is on my head like a crownAnd I shall not be without him. From Ode 3I clothe his limbs, his own limbs,and hang from them. He loves me. How would I know how to love the Lord if he did not love me? And who can tell us about love? Only one who is loved. I love the beloved, and my soul loves him. I am where he reposes, and I will be no stranger to him, because he is not petty, my high merciful Lord. I have gone to join him for the lover has found his beloved. From Ode 14As the eyes of a son to his father,so my eyes turn to you, O Lord, at all times, for with you are my consolation and joy. Do not turn your mercy from me, O Lord, nor your kindness, but stretch out your right hand, and be my guide to the end. Care for me, save me from evil, and let your gentleness and love be with me. Teach me to sing of truth, that I may engender fruit in you. Open the harp of your holy spirit so I may praise you, Lord, with all its notes. From your sea of mercy, help me, help me in my hour of need. |
From Ode 17I was crowned by God, by a crown alive.And my Lord justified me. I was freed from myself and uncondemned. The chains fell from my wrists. The thought of truth drove me. I walked to it and did not wander off. He glorified me by kindness and lifted my thought to truth. I opened closed doors, shattered bars of iron. My own shackles melted. Nothing appeared closed because I was the door to everything. I freed slaves, left no man in bonds. I spread my knowledge and love, and sowed my fruits in hearts and transformed them. I blessed them. They lived. I gathered them and saved them. They became the limbs of my body and I was their head. |
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